This one is for the April Fools Day Story Contest, as well as being my 100
th
submission. So, your votes and feedback would be much appreciated. Hope you enjoy this fun little tale.
April is one of those months that makes you feel like you can never make any plans, since the weather could be anywhere from freezing your ass off cold, to boiling your nuts in oil, hot.
Looking outside, today looked like it was one big horrible April Fool's day joke on the entire city.
Though winter was officially supposed to be over more than a week ago, the first of April showed up with a rude surprise for anyone hoping to get anywhere. The streets were covered in a thick coating of ice, making driving or even walking virtually impossible. Looking out up and down the street, from the living room window, it seemed like no one dared to even venture out their front door. It was kind of eerie to see the streets so deserted.
Seeing as it was still coming down hard and coating everything in a heavy layer of freezing rain, I knew my roommate and I would be together for at least the rest of the day, which I didn't mind one little bit, since my temporary roomie was an absolute babe.
Since landing a new tech management position in Montreal, I had been staying at a friend of my younger sister, Joslyn's place for a few weeks, while I worked on finding a place of my own. Once she knew I was coming, she'd been kind enough to insist that she had plenty of room and said I could stay with her, so there was no need for me to stay in a hotel, or look for a short-term rental.
Only problem was, I'd been hot to get with her since the day I'd first met her, seven years ago when she was just eighteen and I was twenty. She was my sister Jill's best friend all through university, who often spent time with my family. And I don't think I'd been able to spend two minutes with her, without imagining how good it would feel to kiss her pretty mouth, run my hands through her long golden brown hair, or strip her naked and let her know just what she did to me.
Last night I did my best to shelve my feelings for her, while we stayed in and made Chinese food together. Turns out Joslyn, in addition to be gorgeous and sexy as hell, really knew her way around a kitchen. What she whipped up was amazing; beef and broccoli, fluffy white rice along with stir-fried tofu and veggies with crunchy almonds and mouth-watering spicy shrimp.
I helped wherever I could, of course brushing against her nice tight ass every chance I got, making her laugh while I worked around her, cleaning up and handing her whatever she needed.
Just to be fair, I kept us in booze and always picked up groceries, figuring it was the least I could do since she wouldn't let me help with any other expenses. Exceptionally bright, I knew she had a good paying job in biotech, but I didn't like to take advantage of her generous nature. So, at least we always had plenty to eat and drink, while she did most of the cooking.
Once the meal was ready, the wine flowed as we ate, and I noticed her coly grinning at me all through dinner, like she might be fantasizing about what she'd like to do with me, too.
Not too surprising, since I was only wearing a thin pair of shorts, having shed my T-shirt, my well-muscled chest was bare. Women seemed to like my thick, dark hair, and big brown eyes, and the fact I was lean and tall and pretty well hung, too.
Sitting across from me, sexy Joslyn was nearly naked in just a pair of silky mauve boy shorts and matching little belly-baring tank top, with no bra. That of course had me hard all through dinner as I stared mesmerized at the sight of her rock hard nipples poking at the fabric, imagining how incredible it would feel to slip my tongue around each one, and get them even harder.
Though I'd seen women wearing a lot less at the beach, seeing Joslyn so scantily clad had to be the hottest thing I'd ever seen.
After dinner, we sat together in the living room, the tall room aglow in candlelight, listening to an old Stevie Wonder album. Both of us smiling at the words to the sultry Ribbon in the Sky, it felt so romantic. When Stevie sang, 'May I touch your hand,' I reached for her hand and gently stroked it, and she in turn stroked her thumb over mine. Both of us quietly smiling as freezing rain pelted steadily the windows, it was a perfect way to spend the night, warm and close when the weather outside was frightful.
I really enjoyed staying at her place, and not just because I got to spend so much time with the woman who'd been haunting my dreams for as long as I could remember. But the apartment itself was amazing, and really spacious, the main floor of a classic red brick Victorian with ginger-bread detailing at the peak. With incredible twelve foot ceilings, and a lot of the old features maintained, like the high base boards, and super long windows that let it lots of natural light. I couldn't believe she'd been lucky enough to score a place like this, fully furnished, right in the heart of the city, and could understand why she fell in love with it on sight.
Only problem was, in winter, her landlord Mr. Dubois, who lived right above us, and had to be somewhere in his late eighties, kept the place hot enough to fry a monkey's ass. So, we'd both ended up over the course of dinner, nearly stripping ourselves naked to avoid sweating balls while we ate.
I remember the first day I'd arrived, I wondered if she was dressing sexy just for me, clad in just a tiny pair of cut offs and a tank top when she answered the door, I soon realized that clothes were pretty much optional living in her hot as hades digs.
So, now in the morning, I found myself standing in just my black silk boxers staring at the ice covered streetscape and wondering what the two of us might get up to, trapped together with hardly any clothes on.
Joslyn came in carrying two big mugs of coffee, and I gotta say, I grinned, loving the sight of her barefoot in just a soft pink bra top and tiny silky pink shorts, leaving almost nothing to my imagination. I could feel my dick growing hard, imagining what it would feel like to strip off those two little scraps of fabric and get at her warm soft body beneath.
I willed my erection to go down when she came and stood close beside me to take a look outside. "Wow. Looks like Mother Nature's wrath, was really unleashed on us overnight, wasn't it?"
I nodded, as I took a sip of coffee. "And it's still coming down, too. It's like a skating rink out there, though it does look kind of pretty with everything shimmering in a coating of ice." The sun made everything glisten like diamonds; the trees and bushes, the cars, even the sidewalks.
Joslyn agreed, "It really does." Then she shrugged. "Well, how about a games day then, since I doubt either of us will be going anywhere today."
When I nodded and said, "Sure," she set down her coffee mug on an end table and opened a cupboard door in the hallway. And inside, was a lot bigger than it looked, filled with shelves of books, and loads of games.
She tipped her head, after choosing one of the board games. "How about Scrabble? Would you be up for that?"
"Okay. But I should warn you, I haven't played in years, so I might be a little rusty."
Grinning slyly, she carried the box out of the cupboard. "But what's even more fun is
dirty
Scrabble. It's got to be one of the best games ever. And I think you'll like it."
I was already nodding. Though I hadn't played before, I knew I'd love it, especially playing with her.
